F is for

FRAME


And every day she feels, 
once, 
death pass over - 
leaving her frame marked again 
with a breath 
of bloodred life.

Words by: Teagan
Left image:  Mónica {ScratchCam}
Right image:  Stephanie {TouchReTouch, Hipstamatic, Snapseed, PhotoToaster, Stackables}

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